User blog:Lathagarr Stormgale of Tronn/A Tale of Adventurers

What're we going to do with him? Mistyrose mumbled around the weasel guard's ear "Take im hostage!" 2011/01/27 - 06:13:03 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : I gat noo weapons foo child 2011/01/27 - 06:13:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and I don't have a key 2011/01/27 - 06:13:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I am here to remove any weapons you may have 2011/01/27 - 06:13:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Tie 'im up! 2011/01/27 - 06:13:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks around 2011/01/27 - 06:13:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : with what? 2011/01/27 - 06:13:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Weel i dont got nun! 2011/01/27 - 06:14:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Jumps off his back* wiht this! 2011/01/27 - 06:14:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : snatches for Way's dagger 2011/01/27 - 06:14:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Fires arrow at the weasels. A net come out of the tip on impact, trapping the weasels. 2011/01/27 - 06:14:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what? 2011/01/27 - 06:14:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : weasels? 2011/01/27 - 06:14:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you are in a cell 2011/01/27 - 06:14:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *removes belt* here. 2011/01/27 - 06:14:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there is one weasel in it 2011/01/27 - 06:15:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wait, were't the weasels trying to take our weapons? 2011/01/27 - 06:15:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he is there to take your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:15:21 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Okay, weasel. 2011/01/27 - 06:15:55 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : I dant gat none fat guy! (i say this to the weasl) 2011/01/27 - 06:16:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : tie 'im up! 2011/01/27 - 06:16:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : What good'll that do? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel stares blankly at them 2011/01/27 - 06:16:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What good will what do? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : gimmeyarraweppinz

2011/01/27 - 06:16:48 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Hostage! 2011/01/27 - 06:17:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's what good it'lldo! 2011/01/27 - 06:17:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel smiles 2011/01/27 - 06:17:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hostage? 2011/01/27 - 06:17:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hahaha 2011/01/27 - 06:17:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *glares* So? 2011/01/27 - 06:17:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you think any of them out there give a flea for my hide? 2011/01/27 - 06:18:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Stupid vermin!! I hate you!!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:03 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What's going on right now?! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay, we are captured. we are in a cell 2011/01/27 - 06:18:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : near the underground arena 2011/01/27 - 06:18:32 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yeah shtoopid! Yer stoopid plan aint gunna wirk! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and a weasel was sent to take our weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:18:45 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Is there a weasel trying to take our weapons? 2011/01/27 - 06:18:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yes 2011/01/27 - 06:18:51 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup 2011/01/27 - 06:18:53 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Never mind. 2011/01/27 - 06:19:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and if you don't give them... 2011/01/27 - 06:19:22 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : If I don't give them....... what? 2011/01/27 - 06:19:38 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : WE DIE!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:19:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *plugs ears* LALALALALALA!!!!! don't say it!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:19:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You.Will.DIE 2011/01/27 - 06:20:14 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where is the weasel right now? 2011/01/27 - 06:20:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : AHHHHHH!!!!!! funnyfun 2011/01/27 - 06:20:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in the cage. 2011/01/27 - 06:20:28 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Hush up foo! 2011/01/27 - 06:20:36 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I mean where exactly in the cage is he? 2011/01/27 - 06:20:44 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : The funny fun is going to start! 2011/01/27 - 06:20:56 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Yeah! Funnyfun! 2011/01/27 - 06:21:48 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : hello? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:06 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yesh? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "we can use the guard as an asset, in the arena." 2011/01/27 - 06:22:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Don't tell him that!" 2011/01/27 - 06:22:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Do ye think he gunna do wut we say? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:52 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : No 2011/01/27 - 06:23:10 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : My poinz egzactly 2011/01/27 - 06:23:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he's stuck here to! he can't get out. *walks to door to block it* 2011/01/27 - 06:23:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He needs to take your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:23:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : No! 2011/01/27 - 06:23:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and he can't get out anyway 2011/01/27 - 06:23:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he doesn't have a key 2011/01/27 - 06:23:48 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Listen too him foo kid... 2011/01/27 - 06:23:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : If you kill him 2011/01/27 - 06:23:54 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Notches arrow to bow and aims it at the weasel. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : we can use him! 2011/01/27 - 06:24:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there'll just be another to take his place 2011/01/27 - 06:24:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : trust me! 2011/01/27 - 06:24:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But, you aren't to be let out until you are unarmed 2011/01/27 - 06:24:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : So? That's one less weasel we have to worry about. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : if at least a distraction to whatever we have to fight. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:46 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Itz a wazt of dime... 2011/01/27 - 06:24:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he.is.usefull. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you don't fight until you give up your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:25:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I don't have 10 cents. 2011/01/27 - 06:25:16 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *rolls eyes* 2011/01/27 - 06:25:52 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : You gunna shuddup r wut? 2011/01/27 - 06:26:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well it seems you are going to end up like our friend * points at squirrel skeleton* here 2011/01/27 - 06:26:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So much the better! 2011/01/27 - 06:26:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *blinks* 2011/01/27 - 06:26:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He starved ter death 2011/01/27 - 06:26:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : sad sad way ter go 2011/01/27 - 06:26:28 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yucky 2011/01/27 - 06:26:32 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Is that the weasel talking to us? 2011/01/27 - 06:26:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he wouldn't give up his weapon 2011/01/27 - 06:26:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so he was left here 2011/01/27 - 06:26:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : to starve 2011/01/27 - 06:26:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm not afraid! stupid weasel... 2011/01/27 - 06:27:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : No, the weasel isn't talking to you 2011/01/27 - 06:27:04 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Weasle: i ant gunna talk to sillybeasts 2011/01/27 - 06:27:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it's OOC without the OOC 2011/01/27 - 06:27:23 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Silly beast is it? Why, I oughta! 2011/01/27 - 06:27:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel sits down and draws a small dagger 2011/01/27 - 06:28:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : whichawanwannadiefirst? 2011/01/27 - 06:28:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Watches him* 2011/01/27 - 06:28:25 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Aims notched arrow at the weasel. "Whadda you think your doing? 2011/01/27 - 06:28:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : None of us i should say. 2011/01/27 - 06:28:37 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *waives paw* i do!! *winks eye at others 2011/01/27 - 06:28:57 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *picks up rapier* 2011/01/27 - 06:29:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where'd you get the rapier? 2011/01/27 - 06:29:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : turns quickly and stabs Way with it 2011/01/27 - 06:29:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grunts and falls down 2011/01/27 - 06:29:51 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It was mine, and he tried to take it, but he hasn't left, so I took it back. 2011/01/27 - 06:30:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel smiles 2011/01/27 - 06:30:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Who's next? 2011/01/27 - 06:30:15 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *sitz onna floor makezing drawingz onna floor* 2011/01/27 - 06:30:17 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Re-aims the arrow and releases it, hitting the weasel in the paw. 2011/01/27 - 06:30:39 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : This guy do! 2011/01/27 - 06:30:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel grunts at the pain and sticks the dagger into Mist's arm 2011/01/27 - 06:30:51 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Pionts to drawing 2011/01/27 - 06:31:13 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : And it is a drawing of the guard 2011/01/27 - 06:31:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Claps paw to wound* 2011/01/27 - 06:31:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel snarls and bites his injured paw 2011/01/27 - 06:31:33 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *leaps on the guard* 2011/01/27 - 06:31:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Notches another arrow and releases it. A bola shoots out and wraps around the weasel 2011/01/27 - 06:31:38 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : 's neck. 2011/01/27 - 06:31:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mist crumples to the floor 2011/01/27 - 06:31:46 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : And rips his ear 2011/01/27 - 06:32:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I was gonna say *Mist squeezes blood out in case of poison* 2011/01/27 - 06:32:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guard lies back, staring at the ceiling of the cell 2011/01/27 - 06:32:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: too late 2011/01/27 - 06:32:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: it's not poison 2011/01/27 - 06:32:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:Dang! 2011/01/27 - 06:32:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: sleepy time 2011/01/27 - 06:33:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : can't type fast enough. 2011/01/27 - 06:33:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : OOC: OOC 2011/01/27 - 06:33:30 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : OOC: BIC 2011/01/27 - 06:33:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Wut dose ooc mean? 2011/01/27 - 06:33:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the back door crashes in and five weasel guards fill the small chamber, pressing Hawk against the wall where he can't draw his bow 2011/01/27 - 06:33:57 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Never mind 2011/01/27 - 06:33:59 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Out of character 2011/01/27 - 06:34:06 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Ok 2011/01/27 - 06:34:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Dreaming* Swirling darkness of nightmares 2011/01/27 - 06:34:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of them wrenches the bow from hawk's grasp 2011/01/27 - 06:34:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : another clubs him senseless 2011/01/27 - 06:34:43 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Hawkeye kicks one of the weasels away. 2011/01/27 - 06:34:53 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Gtg 2 sleep now! 2011/01/27 - 06:34:59 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Bye!! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Tazzy vanishes 2011/01/27 - 06:35:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Hawkeye drops to the ground senseless. 2011/01/27 - 06:35:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : WOW 2011/01/27 - 06:35:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : she escaped! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:35:18 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : WOW what? 2011/01/27 - 06:35:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye Dew! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:35:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where's Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 06:35:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : here. 2011/01/27 - 06:35:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mist is Maud 2011/01/27 - 06:35:55 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I guess it's just us three then. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : while they are knocked out, their weapons are removed 2011/01/27 - 06:36:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hehe! 2011/01/27 - 06:36:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels leave for a bit 2011/01/27 - 06:36:37 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I'm guessing we're dragged into the arena now? 2011/01/27 - 06:36:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : later... 2011/01/27 - 06:36:50 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Okay. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four guards return 2011/01/27 - 06:37:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they kick Hawk viciously 2011/01/27 - 06:37:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Wakkeuppy! 2011/01/27 - 06:37:11 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : being unconscious....... 2011/01/27 - 06:37:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : nobody knows that I have a hidden dagger sewn under my skin in a pouch. and they DO NOT find it. 2011/01/27 - 06:37:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the rest similarly kick and jab Way and Misst into wakefullness 2011/01/27 - 06:37:53 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wakes up slowly. 2011/01/27 - 06:38:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gerrup sleepybeauties! 2011/01/27 - 06:38:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Timeforra Funnyfun! 2011/01/27 - 06:38:25 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Oh, joy!" 2011/01/27 - 06:38:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *moans* Uhhhhhhnn. 2011/01/27 - 06:38:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the prisoners are swiftly bound while they're still groggy 2011/01/27 - 06:39:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: bound in chains 2011/01/27 - 06:40:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's chains rattle as he wakes fully and twists around to bite a weasel's arm fiercely 2011/01/27 - 06:40:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *twists fircelly around* Let us Go!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:40:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel hisses sharply and hits Way with his spearbutt 2011/01/27 - 06:41:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a trickle of blood drips from Way's cheek 2011/01/27 - 06:41:24 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Looks at Misty "You really think that's going to work?" 2011/01/27 - 06:41:59 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, but I had to say something to the idiots. 2011/01/27 - 06:42:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd on the wall cheers as the prisoners are half dragged half kicked into the arena center 2011/01/27 - 06:43:21 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Okay, let me guess. We're gonna fight a giant snake, a wearet, a giant lizard, a starving hare..." 2011/01/27 - 06:43:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly, there is a hush as the shackles are removed 2011/01/27 - 06:43:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guards rush out of the arena as the gates slam shut 2011/01/27 - 06:44:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : at Hawk: lol. 2011/01/27 - 06:44:15 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "I have a feeling that that hush means something bad's going to happen!" 2011/01/27 - 06:44:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ya think? 2011/01/27 - 06:44:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : rubs wrists where the chains bit painfully and wipes blood from his cheek 2011/01/27 - 06:44:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Probably 2011/01/27 - 06:44:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ARG 2011/01/27 - 06:44:52 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "So..... now what?" 2011/01/27 - 06:45:01 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : ARG? 2011/01/27 - 06:45:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It was such a peaceful spot too 2011/01/27 - 06:45:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So we thought... 2011/01/27 - 06:45:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : curses all the Dunehquags to Hellgates 2011/01/27 - 06:45:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Rubs acheing forehead* 2011/01/27 - 06:46:00 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Hey! Watch your language!" 2011/01/27 - 06:46:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I second that Way. 2011/01/27 - 06:46:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : from nowhere, three spears land, quivering in front of them 2011/01/27 - 06:46:24 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Yikes!" 2011/01/27 - 06:46:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *stares* 2011/01/27 - 06:46:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a loud voice speaks from above 2011/01/27 - 06:46:56 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Picks up one of the spears. "These will come in handy!" 2011/01/27 - 06:47:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *looks around to see where they came from.* 2011/01/27 - 06:47:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Funnyfunfun beginnaNOW! 2011/01/27 - 06:47:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Picks up a spearr* 2011/01/27 - 06:47:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : takes one of the crude spears and tests it 2011/01/27 - 06:48:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not very good these 2011/01/27 - 06:48:20 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Hey, it's better then nothing." 2011/01/27 - 06:48:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : taps on the ground with spear 2011/01/27 - 06:48:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : not too solid 2011/01/27 - 06:48:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Nope 2011/01/27 - 06:48:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : half rotten I'd say 2011/01/27 - 06:48:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they don't even have full spearhead 2011/01/27 - 06:49:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks at the chipped and dull head of the spear 2011/01/27 - 06:49:15 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Stop talking about how flimsy our spears are and figure out how to escape from here!" 2011/01/27 - 06:49:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : They expeact us to fight with these? sorry, we should do that. 2011/01/27 - 06:49:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly, there is a loud grating sound 2011/01/27 - 06:49:51 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Uh, oh!" 2011/01/27 - 06:49:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : uhh, ohhh. 2011/01/27 - 06:50:03 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Jinx!" 2011/01/27 - 06:50:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:50:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a loud hissing half growling comes from the big gate at the far end as it grates slowly open 2011/01/27 - 06:51:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: it's a portcullis type gate 2011/01/27 - 06:51:12 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Maybe it's a snake-wearet....." 2011/01/27 - 06:51:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crouches into a ready position 2011/01/27 - 06:51:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : paces lightly back and forth 2011/01/27 - 06:52:06 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Reaches onto back for arrows, but finds out there are none. "Oh, great!" 2011/01/27 - 06:52:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the gate is pulled up, revealing red eyes glinting from the murky interior of the beast's cell 2011/01/27 - 06:52:44 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "That's..... ominous...." 2011/01/27 - 06:52:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : whispers to hawk about the hidden knife 2011/01/27 - 06:53:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What species are you Waywind? 2011/01/27 - 06:53:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : should I pull it out now? 2011/01/27 - 06:53:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm an otter 2011/01/27 - 06:53:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "No, wait til the right moment." 2011/01/27 - 06:53:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : We're all otters! 2011/01/27 - 06:53:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks at Mist 2011/01/27 - 06:53:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yayz! 2011/01/27 - 06:53:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : whispers 2011/01/27 - 06:54:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : That wont do much good against the beast that's coming 2011/01/27 - 06:54:19 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I gtg now. See you all later! 2011/01/27 - 06:54:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : awww, ok, bye!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:54:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : NOOOOOOOOOOOOO 2011/01/27 - 06:54:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :( 2011/01/27 - 06:54:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Hawk vanishes rom the arena to safety 2011/01/27 - 06:54:59 UTC* Niko@ speeqe.com : Cheers Hawkeye. 2011/01/27 - 06:55:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :(:(:(:( 2011/01/27 - 06:55:14 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wait, where'd you come from? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye Doogy! 2011/01/27 - 06:55:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : huh? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : come from? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:31 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Niko. 2011/01/27 - 06:55:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 06:55:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he was mike 2011/01/27 - 06:55:54 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What is the creature anyway? 2011/01/27 - 06:56:07 UTC* Niko@ speeqe.com : Mike was a mouse. 2011/01/27 - 06:57:16 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What is the beast anyway? 2011/01/27 - 06:57:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : in the dim light they can barely see the beast 2011/01/27 - 06:57:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : btw, which of you is vicky on the other speeqe? 2011/01/27 - 06:57:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's a huge albino Wolverine 2011/01/27 - 06:57:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : keen eyes and a keener hhunger 2011/01/27 - 06:57:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : paces 2011/01/27 - 06:58:10 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Awwwwwww....! 2011/01/27 - 06:58:30 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Fluffy-wuffy! 2011/01/27 - 06:58:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah, adorable beastie 2011/01/27 - 06:58:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Vicky? 2011/01/27 - 06:58:57 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Too bad I missed it. Oh, well. Bye! 2011/01/27 - 06:59:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Vicky the Dunehquag? 2011/01/27 - 06:59:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : on the other speeqe 2011/01/27 - 06:59:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye! 2011/01/27 - 06:59:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah 2011/01/27 - 06:59:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm Vicky 2011/01/27 - 06:59:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, on the other speeqe 2011/01/27 - 07:00:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : are either of you there? 2011/01/27 - 07:00:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I iz 2011/01/27 - 07:00:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : az Vicky! 2011/01/27 - 07:00:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, ok. 2011/01/27 - 07:00:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's what i wuz askin' 2011/01/27 - 07:00:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : So, we continue? 2011/01/27 - 07:00:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yes. 2011/01/27 - 07:01:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : though i don't know how were're gonna kill it with you're imagenation. ;) 2011/01/27 - 07:01:52 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast is massive. Completely white with sparse fur and jutting gnarled fangs 2011/01/27 - 07:02:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : steps back, suddenly frightened 2011/01/27 - 07:03:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at way 2011/01/27 - 07:03:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a thick stench rolls against their senses from the beast 2011/01/27 - 07:03:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : gags from the stench 2011/01/27 - 07:04:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four other beasts are shoved into the room 2011/01/27 - 07:04:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : phwaaaa! smells like dead creatures! 2011/01/27 - 07:04:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a frail otter, two young squirrels and a middle aged mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:05:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the mouse is chained even once he's in the arena 2011/01/27 - 07:05:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he bares his teeth at any weasel that dares come cclose 2011/01/27 - 07:05:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at them, surprised 2011/01/27 - 07:05:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of the weasels paw is bitten to the bone 2011/01/27 - 07:06:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels leave and the gate is shut again 2011/01/27 - 07:06:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: are they accross the arena, or near us? 2011/01/27 - 07:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:they are near us 2011/01/27 - 07:07:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:but farther than normal talking distance 2011/01/27 - 07:07:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 07:08:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "we have to group! we have a better chance that way! all of us! 2011/01/27 - 07:09:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels, wide eyed and frozen in shock, do not move 2011/01/27 - 07:11:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *glances at the beast, and decides it is far enough away to try to reach the squirrels* "I've got to help those two! they don't stand a chance!" 2011/01/27 - 07:12:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast snuffles at the air and spots the two young squirrels 2011/01/27 - 07:13:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : frail otter starts to shuffle them towards mist and way 2011/01/27 - 07:13:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way intakes a sharp breath when the creature is revealed 2011/01/27 - 07:14:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *sees the beast has spotted the squirels* "NOOO!!!" 2011/01/27 - 07:14:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it is a huge wolverine, scars from a thousand battles running down its body 2011/01/27 - 07:14:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *gasps, temporarily fozen herself* 2011/01/27 - 07:15:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : its beady red eyes glitter evilly as it singles out its horror-stricken prey 2011/01/27 - 07:16:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : runs and jumps in front of the squirrels, snarling insanely 2011/01/27 - 07:16:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : does the same, herding the frail otter to his side 2011/01/27 - 07:16:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Come, old one! I will protect you! 2011/01/27 - 07:17:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine stares hungrily at the mouse who is in chains and can't move very fast 2011/01/27 - 07:17:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd roars incouragement to the beast 2011/01/27 - 07:18:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Eatyem allyuppy! 2011/01/27 - 07:18:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gerremlorrafoodgood! 2011/01/27 - 07:18:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : is torn between proteacsting the mouse, or the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 07:20:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : roaring like the blue blazes, Way barrels into the wolverine, stabbing with the crude spear 2011/01/27 - 07:21:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear snaps against the beasts powerful hide and it bellows in pain 2011/01/27 - 07:21:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *seeing way up against the wolverine, she herds the three into a safe corner, (relitively) and joins Way* 2011/01/27 - 07:21:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : but only for a little while 2011/01/27 - 07:22:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "THE ROOOOOOOOOOOSE!!!!!!!!!! *fights madly* 2011/01/27 - 07:22:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's her battle cry, btw 2011/01/27 - 07:23:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : "WIIILDFEEENNNN!!!""" 2011/01/27 - 07:23:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : That's his battlecry btw lol 2011/01/27 - 07:23:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :) 2011/01/27 - 07:25:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stabs the beast's cheast 2011/01/27 - 07:25:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast does a barking sound that can only be taken as a laugh 2011/01/27 - 07:26:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : brb, bathroom break. lol 2011/01/27 - 07:26:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k lol 2011/01/27 - 07:28:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : back! 2011/01/27 - 07:28:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spearhead has broken off and barely made a scratch on the beast's tough hided 2011/01/27 - 07:29:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Gapes in horror, but quickly recovers and jumps back* 2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way finds a stone and begins beating the mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:This is gonna take awhile. :P 2011/01/27 - 07:30:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : beating the mouse?!?!?! 2011/01/27 - 07:31:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : oops 2011/01/27 - 07:31:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The mouse's chains 2011/01/27 - 07:31:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant 2011/01/27 - 07:31:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, I thought so. 2011/01/27 - 07:32:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha it sounded murderous lol 2011/01/27 - 07:32:31 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: Depends if the chains are new or old and rusty. 2011/01/27 - 07:33:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : presumeably old. 2011/01/27 - 07:33:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : does the chains have a lock? 2011/01/27 - 07:33:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : sorta 2011/01/27 - 07:34:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're old an rusty 2011/01/27 - 07:34:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ..like what a small dagger can unlock? 2011/01/27 - 07:35:10 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Old and Rusty would probbly brake if you his the chains hard enough with a rock or something hard. 2011/01/27 - 07:36:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : slowly the chains begin to give way 2011/01/27 - 07:37:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *pulls out dagger from under skin pouch in upper back rifht thigh and tosses it to Way* this might work better! or else you might hurt him! 2011/01/27 - 07:37:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : right i meant up there 2011/01/27 - 07:38:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins briefly 2011/01/27 - 07:38:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Thanks 2011/01/27 - 07:38:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : that'll do better 2011/01/27 - 07:38:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : begins to pick the weak lock 2011/01/27 - 07:39:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the spear that hawk left when he disappeared and faces the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:40:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crowd explodes when they see the hidden dagger 2011/01/27 - 07:40:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine rushes toward the squirrels but stops midway and rushes, snarling on Way 2011/01/27 - 07:41:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd starts throwing rocks 2011/01/27 - 07:41:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps in front of Way, Growling savagely 2011/01/27 - 07:41:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one rock hits Way in the face and he falls back, unconcious near the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:42:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine is now enraged with the stones hitting it cinstantly 2011/01/27 - 07:46:56 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Looks like Maudie must of left or got logged off. 2011/01/27 - 07:47:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 07:48:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Soooo what now? 2011/01/27 - 07:50:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I got disconnected 2011/01/27 - 07:50:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah 2011/01/27 - 07:50:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com :. 2011/01/27 - 07:50:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : can you see this comment? 2011/01/27 - 07:51:03 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Yep. 2011/01/27 - 07:51:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Lath? y'there? 2011/01/27 - 07:51:57 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I had to log off from the other one niko, cuz my computer is acting up. 2011/01/27 - 07:52:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Thats no problem Maudie. 2011/01/27 - 07:53:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Why isn't lath commenting? 2011/01/27 - 07:53:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : huh? 2011/01/27 - 07:53:42 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Don't really know. 2011/01/27 - 07:53:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : YOU're back! 2011/01/27 - 07:54:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah, I got disconnected 2011/01/27 - 07:54:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stupid laptop. 2011/01/27 - 07:54:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 07:54:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay so the wolverine is enraged 2011/01/27 - 07:55:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Hey! maybe niko can be the mouse! since I'm not on the other speeqe now. 2011/01/27 - 07:55:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : anyway, be enraged wolverine. 2011/01/27 - 07:55:51 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Yeah that sounds like a good idea. 2011/01/27 - 07:56:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okee Niko 2011/01/27 - 07:56:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You're the chained up mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:56:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, Way was trying to unlock you. just try to be realistic plz! :) 2011/01/27 - 07:56:41 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cool 2011/01/27 - 07:57:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : who I was trying to free but the Dunehquags were throwing rocks 2011/01/27 - 07:57:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and knocked me out 2011/01/27 - 07:57:14 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Ok I'll do that :) 2011/01/27 - 07:57:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You can free yourself 2011/01/27 - 07:57:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : with Mist's little dagger 2011/01/27 - 07:57:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stands between niko, way, and wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:59:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Is Waywind ok friend?" 2011/01/27 - 07:59:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : wolverine charges but a bigger stone hits it between the eyes and it slows 2011/01/27 - 07:59:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels are getting frantic, screaming and throwing bigger chunks of rock down 2011/01/27 - 07:59:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: have you freed yerself niko? 2011/01/27 - 07:59:54 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : picks the lock and trys to consantrate on the lock 2011/01/27 - 08:00:12 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC:Not yet but soon. 2011/01/27 - 08:00:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : whirls spear defensively 2011/01/27 - 08:01:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:WOW you have good handwriting Maudie! 2011/01/27 - 08:02:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *smiles* yay! 2011/01/27 - 08:02:19 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: I agree you're better than me Maudie. 2011/01/27 - 08:03:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Thanx! 2011/01/27 - 08:03:27 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : You're welcome :) 2011/01/27 - 08:04:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok, so is the wolverine gonna do sumthin or what? 2011/01/27 - 08:04:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I envy you Maud 2011/01/27 - 08:04:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : envymy spelling?!?! I'm not that good, I don't type fast at all. 2011/01/27 - 08:05:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : See, mistake right there^ 2011/01/27 - 08:05:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I envy your scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:06:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Are you talking about my comments, or somthing else, cuz I'm lost... 2011/01/27 - 08:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:07:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what you use to upload images from paper to computer 2011/01/27 - 08:07:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, are you looking at my user page? 2011/01/27 - 08:08:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I was looking at the images you uploaded 2011/01/27 - 08:08:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what a beautiful word! 2011/01/27 - 08:08:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Uload! 2011/01/27 - 08:08:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Upload! 2011/01/27 - 08:09:01 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : LOL upload. 2011/01/27 - 08:09:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Do you like my art? 2011/01/27 - 08:09:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I wish I could upload images 2011/01/27 - 08:09:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Heah your art is...interesting 2011/01/27 - 08:10:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant Yeah! 2011/01/27 - 08:10:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's cool tho I can't understand most of it :P 2011/01/27 - 08:11:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not that it's weird or anything 2011/01/27 - 08:11:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Whats Maudie's RW user name. 2011/01/27 - 08:11:39 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Which ones don't you get? 2011/01/27 - 08:12:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I always love criticism, so criticise. 2011/01/27 - 08:12:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Oh ok 2011/01/27 - 08:12:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're creative 2011/01/27 - 08:12:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : that's a compliment 2011/01/27 - 08:12:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Yay! 2011/01/27 - 08:12:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and... 2011/01/27 - 08:13:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : let me see... 2011/01/27 - 08:13:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm good at finding flaws in other people's stuff lol 2011/01/27 - 08:15:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think some of them had an error in uploading, I'll have to fix it some time later. 2011/01/27 - 08:15:17 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Maudie I think yur art is pretty cool. 2011/01/27 - 08:16:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thank you! I'm working on it... Dew thinks their weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:17:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Fixed one! 2011/01/27 - 08:17:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : it's sidewase... 2011/01/27 - 08:18:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Oh but they ARE weird 2011/01/27 - 08:18:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're sideways! 2011/01/27 - 08:18:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:18:36 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:18:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : one is anyway 2011/01/27 - 08:18:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha I know lol 2011/01/27 - 08:19:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the one that says it tsarmina has a funny story... 2011/01/27 - 08:19:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I need to know the story behind that one 2011/01/27 - 08:20:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Well, I was originally trying to make a picture of martin the warrior, But 2011/01/27 - 08:21:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It started to look more like a cat, so I go:"Hey! I'll add a bratty attitude, jewlery, royal clothes, 2011/01/27 - 08:21:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:21:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so it turned out to be his archenemy? 2011/01/27 - 08:21:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:21:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Tsarmina! exact opposite of martin! yup 2011/01/27 - 08:22:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what's your username Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 08:22:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I always thought Badrang was Martin's arch enemy. 2011/01/27 - 08:22:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Maudie Thropple 2011/01/27 - 08:22:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 08:23:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Aerlei is (hopefully) going to be for OCAP 2011/01/27 - 08:23:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : she's one o me avve chars 2011/01/27 - 08:23:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA 2011/01/27 - 08:23:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:23:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol,alot of people tell me that! 2011/01/27 - 08:23:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : There are SOOO many chars that start with Ae 2011/01/27 - 08:24:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Silver said it's cause Ae starts are cool 2011/01/27 - 08:24:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think I fixed the other pic too. (lol yeah) 2011/01/27 - 08:25:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeah k haha 2011/01/27 - 08:26:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I feel drained 2011/01/27 - 08:26:21 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Why? 2011/01/27 - 08:26:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So, when you're done looking at my, *ahem* WEIRD art, shall we continue? (just saying...) 2011/01/27 - 08:26:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : why, cuz it's late? 2011/01/27 - 08:26:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Late? 2011/01/27 - 08:27:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's late? 2011/01/27 - 08:28:07 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cool it must be like 12:00 a.m 2011/01/27 - 08:28:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : where I live anyway, dunno 'bout you... 2011/01/27 - 08:28:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nope not here 2011/01/27 - 08:28:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it's 2:20 2011/01/27 - 08:28:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *2:30 2011/01/27 - 08:28:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It's 3:28 A.M 2011/01/27 - 08:29:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:29:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so you're an hour ahead 2011/01/27 - 08:29:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : And nooooobodyy knowwwws! 2011/01/27 - 08:29:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : MUAHAHAHAHAAA 2011/01/27 - 08:29:37 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : it's 10:30 a.m here where I live. 2011/01/27 - 08:29:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm looooking at your proooofiiiile! 2011/01/27 - 08:29:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but is my art really that weird? 2011/01/27 - 08:31:05 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : It doesen't look that weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:31:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Um I never said it was weird 2011/01/27 - 08:31:43 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I wanna see you're profile, how d'ye spell your user name? (both of you) Yes you did. i think... 2011/01/27 - 08:31:52 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : The pictures Maudie has are awsome. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Lathagarr Stormgale of Tronn 2011/01/27 - 08:32:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : say it was weird that is. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thanx!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:32:13 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Mine is Niko Banks. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Maudie's pics are awesome but funny 2011/01/27 - 08:33:05 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I agree Maudie's pictures are cool. 2011/01/27 - 08:34:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Funny too 2011/01/27 - 08:34:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : like animals with human hair on their heads lol 2011/01/27 - 08:34:24 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : awww, Thank you guys!!! glad I'm not the only one who thinks so. 2011/01/27 - 08:34:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and CUUUTE 2011/01/27 - 08:34:45 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cute is right. 2011/01/27 - 08:35:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : really, You're spoiling me!!! F.M's art is waaaay better! 2011/01/27 - 08:35:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : got a point there 2011/01/27 - 08:35:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : jk lol 2011/01/27 - 08:35:49 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : flushes FM's art down the toilet 2011/01/27 - 08:35:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm so cruel 2011/01/27 - 08:35:53 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : What art 2011/01/27 - 08:35:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Hey Niko! 2011/01/27 - 08:35:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Meanie! 2011/01/27 - 08:36:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:36:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : everyone has their own way for art and none is better than another 2011/01/27 - 08:36:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : She did it. *points at Maudie* 2011/01/27 - 08:36:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : You should look at her art page niko! It's GOOD. 2011/01/27 - 08:37:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I've seen FM's art its pretty cool art work. 2011/01/27 - 08:37:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not as good as mine 2011/01/27 - 08:37:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *boast * Boast* 2011/01/27 - 08:37:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol jk 2011/01/27 - 08:37:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : mine's lousy 2011/01/27 - 08:37:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I havn't seen yours lath! where is it?! 2011/01/27 - 08:39:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hehe 2011/01/27 - 08:39:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not telling 2011/01/27 - 08:39:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : NYAH 2011/01/27 - 08:39:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : http://redwallwars.wikia.com/wiki/User:Lathagarr_Stormgale_of_Tronn 2011/01/27 - 08:40:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lookee me prize! 2011/01/27 - 08:41:10 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : steals prize.' 2011/01/27 - 08:41:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : And my art page! 2011/01/27 - 08:41:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : http://redwallwars.wikia.com/wiki/User_blog%3ALathagarr_Stormgale_of_Tronn/My_Art 2011/01/27 - 08:42:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : THAT'S why I wish I had a scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:43:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : WOAH 2011/01/27 - 08:43:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Awesome otter... 2011/01/27 - 08:44:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : which otter? 2011/01/27 - 08:44:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you can vote 2011/01/27 - 08:44:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the one with daggers 2011/01/27 - 08:44:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah he's a rogue 2011/01/27 - 08:45:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I would die of joy I I could do art like that. 2011/01/27 - 08:45:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well I can't atm and I am dying 2011/01/27 - 08:45:56 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Nice art Lath. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : thanks 2011/01/27 - 08:46:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : didja vote? 2011/01/27 - 08:46:30 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Nope. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : when I try to do shading and make it look like its not 2d, i looks like a bunch of scribbles. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : guess who the hare is? 2011/01/27 - 08:46:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 08:46:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and who the second squirrel is? 2011/01/27 - 08:47:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hare is colby, 2011/01/27 - 08:47:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:47:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : How'd you guess?? 2011/01/27 - 08:47:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:48:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : scrolled my mouse over it and it told me. lol 2011/01/27 - 08:48:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : arg! It gave it away under torture! 2011/01/27 - 08:49:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and yes...I'm weird 2011/01/27 - 08:49:57 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Not that weird LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:50:29 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : try spending a day with my brother he's weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:51:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ummm...let's not go into that shall we? 2011/01/27 - 08:51:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:52:13 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Ok lol 2011/01/27 - 08:52:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OH NO!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:52:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : YOUR BROTHER!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:52:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HE'S STALKING MEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:53:53 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : shoots brother. 2011/01/27 - 08:53:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HEY MIST!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:54:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Yes? 2011/01/27 - 08:54:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think I got temporarily disconnecten again for a while 2011/01/27 - 08:54:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : disconnected 2011/01/27 - 08:55:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Niko just murdered his psychopath killer brother 2011/01/27 - 08:58:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ARGH!!! Stupid computer keeps doing it!! 2011/01/27 - 08:59:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Anyway, shall we get back to the RPG? 2011/01/27 - 08:59:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com :. 2011/01/27 - 09:00:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Zi 2011/01/27 - 09:00:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hello? 2011/01/27 - 09:00:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok. 2011/01/27 - 09:00:20 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Hellooooo 2011/01/27 - 09:00:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : where were we at again? 2011/01/27 - 09:01:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : * Waywind@ speeqe.com : roaring like the blue blazes, Way barrels into the wolverine, stabbing with the crude spear 2011/01/27 - 07:21:19 UTC

2011/01/27 - 07:21:28 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear snaps against the beasts powerful hide and it bellows in pain

2011/01/27 - 07:21:29 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *seeing way up against the wolverine, she herds the three into a safe corner, (relitively) and joins Way*

2011/01/27 - 07:22:23 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : but only for a little while

2011/01/27 - 07:22:41 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "THE ROOOOOOOOOOOSE!!!!!!!!!! *fights madly*

2011/01/27 - 07:23:04 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's her battle cry, btw

2011/01/27 - 07:23:16 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : "WIIILDFEEENNNN!!!"""

2011/01/27 - 07:23:28 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : That's his battlecry btw lol

2011/01/27 - 07:25:05 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :)

2011/01/27 - 07:25:59 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stabs the beast's cheast

2011/01/27 - 07:26:07 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast does a barking sound that can only be taken as a laugh

2011/01/27 - 07:26:24 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : brb, bathroom break. lol

2011/01/27 - 07:28:22 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : k lol

2011/01/27 - 07:28:31 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : back!

2011/01/27 - 07:29:42 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spearhead has broken off and barely made a scratch on the beast's tough hided

2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Gapes in horror, but quickly recovers and jumps back*

2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way finds a stone and begins beating the mouse

2011/01/27 - 07:30:50 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:This is gonna take awhile. :P

2011/01/27 - 07:31:00 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : beating the mouse?!?!?!

2011/01/27 - 07:31:09 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : oops

2011/01/27 - 07:31:16 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : The mouse's chains

2011/01/27 - 07:31:35 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant

2011/01/27 - 07:32:05 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, I thought so.

2011/01/27 - 07:32:31 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha it sounded murderous lol

2011/01/27 - 07:33:01 UTC
 * Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: Depends if the chains are new or old and rusty.

2011/01/27 - 07:33:29 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : presumeably old.

2011/01/27 - 07:33:59 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : does the chains have a lock?

2011/01/27 - 07:34:04 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : sorta

2011/01/27 - 07:34:26 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're old an rusty

2011/01/27 - 07:35:10 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ..like what a small dagger can unlock?

2011/01/27 - 07:36:30 UTC
 * Mike@ speeqe.com : Old and Rusty would probbly brake if you his the chains hard enough with a rock or something hard.

2011/01/27 - 07:37:17 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : slowly the chains begin to give way

2011/01/27 - 07:37:34 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *pulls out dagger from under skin pouch in upper back rifht thigh and tosses it to Way* this might work better! or else you might hurt him!

2011/01/27 - 07:38:21 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : right i meant up there

2011/01/27 - 07:38:25 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins briefly

2011/01/27 - 07:38:30 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : Thanks

2011/01/27 - 07:38:43 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : that'll do better

2011/01/27 - 07:39:18 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : begins to pick the weak lock

2011/01/27 - 07:40:46 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the spear that hawk left when he disappeared and faces the wolverine

2011/01/27 - 07:40:48 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crowd explodes when they see the hidden dagger

2011/01/27 - 07:41:11 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine rushes toward the squirrels but stops midway and rushes, snarling on Way

2011/01/27 - 07:41:30 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd starts throwing rocks

2011/01/27 - 07:41:41 UTC
 * Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps in front of Way, Growling savagely

2011/01/27 - 07:42:08 UTC
 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : one rock hits Way in the face and he falls back, unconcious near the wolverine


 * Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine is now enraged with the stones hitting it cinstantly

2011/01/27 - 09:01:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 09:02:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 09:02:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k sooo 2011/01/27 - 09:02:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think you should be free now niko. 2011/01/27 - 09:02:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ...yeah 2011/01/27 - 09:03:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up rocks and throws them at wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:03:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm unconcious with a hungry wolverine bearing down on me but hey lifes good! 2011/01/27 - 09:03:43 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, I'm guarding you!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:04:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Finally unlocks the chain lock. 2011/01/27 - 09:04:32 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : FREE YEAH!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:05:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Grabs the chain and swings it like a flail 2011/01/27 - 09:05:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels have got over their main shock but the female is wailing and crying loudly 2011/01/27 - 09:05:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I've got to tell Niko about the squirrel he's being 2011/01/27 - 09:06:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : He's a mouse! 2011/01/27 - 09:06:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : oh yeah *mouse 2011/01/27 - 09:06:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Name:Rorlan Turque 2011/01/27 - 09:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Age:middle seasons 2011/01/27 - 09:06:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gender:male 2011/01/27 - 09:06:57 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Thats a good name. 2011/01/27 - 09:07:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : K well Rorlan 2011/01/27 - 09:07:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : change yer nick 2011/01/27 - 09:07:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 09:09:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Appearance: Golden-tan fur, dark blue-green eyes, gray tunic with Silver trim, black beret trimmed in silver, pearl encrusted brooch holding up a scarlet cloak 2011/01/27 - 09:10:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : fancy 2011/01/27 - 09:11:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Nice appearance. 2011/01/27 - 09:11:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Weapons: three Gold hilted scimis, set of 6 emerald daggers 2011/01/27 - 09:11:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not equipped 2011/01/27 - 09:11:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 09:11:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I was gonna say... 2011/01/27 - 09:11:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : his attire is somewhat tattered from rotting in a cell 2011/01/27 - 09:11:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and his weapons are stolen 2011/01/27 - 09:12:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Wow 2011/01/27 - 09:12:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Probably...i would say. 2011/01/27 - 09:13:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Mouse! help me fight this thing!! my friend is injured!!!" 2011/01/27 - 09:13:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Rorlan, or Lord Rorlan Emereld Mossvelt Turque 2011/01/27 - 09:13:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hits wolverine with flail 2011/01/27 - 09:13:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He's very skilled with the blade 2011/01/27 - 09:13:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : where'd you get a flail Mist? 2011/01/27 - 09:14:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : chain fron Rorlan. 2011/01/27 - 09:14:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 09:14:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, a lord is he? 2011/01/27 - 09:14:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:14:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 09:15:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But he's not snooty or anythin tho he's rich and has good taste in clothing 2011/01/27 - 09:15:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : good! lol :) 2011/01/27 - 09:15:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 09:15:49 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : enough details! lets get to it! 2011/01/27 - 09:16:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha of course I'm complimenting myself slyly there lol 2011/01/27 - 09:16:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! 2011/01/27 - 09:16:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : by sayin he has good taste 2011/01/27 - 09:16:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I would say. 2011/01/27 - 09:16:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hehe 2011/01/27 - 09:16:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k 2011/01/27 - 09:16:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nuff stuff 2011/01/27 - 09:16:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, Ror, gonna help? 2011/01/27 - 09:17:18 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Coming. *picks up dagger* 2011/01/27 - 09:17:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : dagger? 2011/01/27 - 09:17:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OH yeah 2011/01/27 - 09:17:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : tiny dagger lol 2011/01/27 - 09:17:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : wolverine snarls 2011/01/27 - 09:17:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : tosses spear to Ror and runs to Way 2011/01/27 - 09:18:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : cohme to me! 2011/01/27 - 09:18:03 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I probbly found it or use the same one I used to break out of the chains. 2011/01/27 - 09:18:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah, and know you have a spear! 2011/01/27 - 09:18:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : catches the spear and follows. 2011/01/27 - 09:19:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear doesn't have a head :P 2011/01/27 - 09:19:47 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh what happen the head broke off? 2011/01/27 - 09:19:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeh 2011/01/27 - 09:19:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : stabbin teh beast 2011/01/27 - 09:20:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Hold off the wolverine!" *crouches next to Way and shakes him lightly* "wake up Matey! C'mon!" 2011/01/27 - 09:20:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a weasel falls into the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:20:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh ok than I can beat him with the spear. 2011/01/27 - 09:20:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel snarls as he pounds on the gates 2011/01/27 - 09:21:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lerramein! 2011/01/27 - 09:22:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "use the Chain too!" *Draggs Way to the wall and leans him againt it, rubbing his paws* "C'mon Waywind!! wake up!!!" 2011/01/27 - 09:23:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Old otter protects squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:23:02 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : hits one vermin after another. 2011/01/27 - 09:23:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : finding only jeers from the other weasels, the weasel turns from the gate and spots the two young squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:23:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he draws his scimitar 2011/01/27 - 09:23:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Dashes foward to stop him* 2011/01/27 - 09:24:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hold out the chain to block the sword 2011/01/27 - 09:24:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *holds 2011/01/27 - 09:25:06 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey Mist need any help? *continues cluping weasels that keep on coming at him* 2011/01/27 - 09:25:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : weasel(s)??? 2011/01/27 - 09:25:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there was only one 2011/01/27 - 09:25:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: the other weasels are in the bleachers, there's only us, one weasel, and a wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:26:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:26:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh. 2011/01/27 - 09:26:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : swings flail and whips the weasels lower back 2011/01/27 - 09:27:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine turns with a snarl of hunger toward the wounded weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:27:16 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Good hit. 2011/01/27 - 09:27:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Pushes the weasel towardss the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:28:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Way, ye should be comin' 'round now... 2011/01/27 - 09:28:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel stumbles and falls against the wall where Way is 2011/01/27 - 09:29:12 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : He looks busy there Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:29:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : old otter looks on fearfully, still guarding the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:29:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : way's eyes open and he groans and paws at his head where he's been hit twice now 2011/01/27 - 09:29:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Niko, we don't know eachother yet, we met in the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:30:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Oh ok. 2011/01/27 - 09:30:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Turns towards Way, and sees him open his eyes 2011/01/27 - 09:31:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Dashes over 2011/01/27 - 09:31:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : feels his head, looks up and rolls to the side as the wolverine snatches the screaming weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:31:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : helps Way up. 2011/01/27 - 09:31:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : You ok? 2011/01/27 - 09:32:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins 2011/01/27 - 09:33:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : beside being clubbed with a hefty draught and now a stone and being chased by a vicious wolverine, I'm fine 2011/01/27 - 09:33:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Take this piece of chain, I'll use the other." 2011/01/27 - 09:33:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hits the wolverine with the chain 2011/01/27 - 09:34:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:Niko, are you attacking the wolverine? 2011/01/27 - 09:34:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : too? 2011/01/27 - 09:34:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Yep. 2011/01/27 - 09:34:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 09:34:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : just checking 2011/01/27 - 09:34:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine makes a mighty leap and tears a gash in the old otter's side 2011/01/27 - 09:34:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : drags the old otter with it 2011/01/27 - 09:34:59 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : hits a wolverine hard with his spear. 2011/01/27 - 09:35:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine turns toward Ror and snaps the spear in two 2011/01/27 - 09:36:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : chain wraps around wolvweine's neck, and I jerk back with it, before running to the otter 2011/01/27 - 09:36:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: Lets nickname the wolverine Ed so it's easyer to type 2011/01/27 - 09:37:06 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh darn. *walks backwords as the wolvweines come at him* 2011/01/27 - 09:37:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Agreed. 2011/01/27 - 09:37:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks franticly between the injured otter and Ror. 2011/01/27 - 09:38:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Um 2011/01/27 - 09:38:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The chain isn't long enough to wrap around Ed's thick neck 2011/01/27 - 09:38:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : leans against a wall. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : otter:Go! I'm dieing. I would have died anyway! help the mouse while he still lives! 2011/01/27 - 09:39:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh well. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:39 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : picks up a rock. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:52 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Bring it ugly!. 2011/01/27 - 09:40:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed sits back on his haunches, glaring at Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:40:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at him for a moment, then lays him gently upagaint the wall 2011/01/27 - 09:40:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "you do a brave thing old one!" *runs to Ror's aid* 2011/01/27 - 09:41:32 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Any day Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:41:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the small dagger and stabbs it up to the hilt on ed's spinal collum 2011/01/27 - 09:42:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed barely flinches as he bats Wist against the wall with one huge paw 2011/01/27 - 09:42:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Mist 2011/01/27 - 09:43:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: Is he flaimin invincable?!?!?! there's got to be a way to kill ed!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:43:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : backs away from Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:43:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he should be immobleized now!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:44:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:The way to kill him is... 2011/01/27 - 09:44:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yes? 2011/01/27 - 09:44:20 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Slicing Ed's head off would do. 2011/01/27 - 09:44:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : HA! 2011/01/27 - 09:44:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Remember the only way Tam killed Gulo? 2011/01/27 - 09:44:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup 2011/01/27 - 09:44:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed's bigger than Gulo 2011/01/27 - 09:44:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Kinda 2011/01/27 - 09:44:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but we ain't got a sword 2011/01/27 - 09:45:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nope 2011/01/27 - 09:45:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ...or a sharpened sheild 2011/01/27 - 09:45:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I have one 2011/01/27 - 09:45:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a sword 2011/01/27 - 09:45:38 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Really? 2011/01/27 - 09:45:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : pulls weasel's scimi from the ground 2011/01/27 - 09:45:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but they..... ohhh, the weasels sword. 2011/01/27 - 09:46:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : sly 2011/01/27 - 09:46:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : how fortunate 2011/01/27 - 09:46:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : for me 2011/01/27 - 09:46:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : how UNfortunate 2011/01/27 - 09:46:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : for the weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:46:41 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : How true. 2011/01/27 - 09:47:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : mist slumps against the wall, deep gashes rakeing her cheast 2011/01/27 - 09:47:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Help? 2011/01/27 - 09:47:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 09:48:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hold on Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:48:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : staggers up and walks over to Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:48:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol looks like a drowning man 2011/01/27 - 09:49:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hands sword to Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:49:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You can do this 2011/01/27 - 09:50:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm no bright wit th blade 2011/01/27 - 09:50:01 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Takes Sword from way. 2011/01/27 - 09:50:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Thanks 2011/01/27 - 09:51:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com :. 2011/01/27 - 09:52:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : is bleeding and unconcious 2011/01/27 - 09:52:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Its almost 12:00 mid day where I am. 2011/01/27 - 09:53:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O_o 2011/01/27 - 09:53:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I't almost 5:00 A.M f'me!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:53:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed begins circling his intended prey (Ror) 2011/01/27 - 09:54:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : turns around and sees Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:54:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in a freak of genious, the two squirels start two throw rocks at Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:56:09 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ohhh look at you big guy. *Looks for a weak spot on Ed* You must be really tough to kill. 2011/01/27 - 09:56:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : you gotta chop 'is block off! 2011/01/27 - 09:57:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the squirrels are helping by distracting him. 2011/01/27 - 09:57:38 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Got it Mist. *Takes a swing at Ed and chops his head clear off* Oh YEAH!. 2011/01/27 - 09:57:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly... 2011/01/27 - 09:58:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : btw I'm still unconcious. 2011/01/27 - 09:58:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha takin turns are we? 2011/01/27 - 09:58:40 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:I know LOL 2011/01/27 - 09:58:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :) 2011/01/27 - 09:58:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: you can't cleave a blok like Ed's off in one go 2011/01/27 - 09:59:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : and he fights back... 2011/01/27 - 09:59:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Depends how healthy he is. 2011/01/27 - 09:59:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : especially with an old scimi 2011/01/27 - 09:59:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Think how hard it was for tam in rakkety tam! 2011/01/27 - 10:00:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It'll be even harder for Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:00:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He's much bigger than Gulo 2011/01/27 - 10:00:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hmmm well it must of taken Tam alot of time or so to get the job done. 2011/01/27 - 10:00:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:01:16 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Like 3 times bigger than Gulo. 2011/01/27 - 10:01:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O.O 2011/01/27 - 10:01:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not quite that much but close 2011/01/27 - 10:02:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Takes another swing at Ed. 2011/01/27 - 10:02:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : His head's not near you 2011/01/27 - 10:02:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : squirrels throw furiouslly 2011/01/27 - 10:02:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : And you don't just "take swings" 2011/01/27 - 10:02:39 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I know that. 2011/01/27 - 10:02:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you're a good sworsbeast remember? 2011/01/27 - 10:03:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : old otter has died 2011/01/27 - 10:03:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Than what should I do send the sword through Ed's Skull? 2011/01/27 - 10:03:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:03:40 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sweet. 2011/01/27 - 10:04:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : but we must have an epic battle first! 2011/01/27 - 10:04:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Super sweet. 2011/01/27 - 10:05:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay, Maudie 2011/01/27 - 10:05:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mind takin over the Epic Battle for me? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yyou know 2011/01/27 - 10:05:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : controlling Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:05:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Ok, 2011/01/27 - 10:05:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : you're not leaving are you? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : no 2011/01/27 - 10:05:49 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sure ahhh who me or Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Maudie 2011/01/27 - 10:06:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : controls edd 2011/01/27 - 10:06:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:06:12 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ok cool. 2011/01/27 - 10:06:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hello Ed LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:06:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ed Swings his claws at Ror's midrif 2011/01/27 - 10:07:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : /ducks and slashes ED. 2011/01/27 - 10:08:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Why won't you DIE! *Trys to send the sword into Eds Skull* 2011/01/27 - 10:09:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : roars and sidesteps the attack, counter attacking with an overhand attack with his 5 in. claws 2011/01/27 - 10:10:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : rocks bounce off of ed's skull from the squirrels, and he bats at the rocks 2011/01/27 - 10:10:13 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : does a roll then kicks dirt into Eds eyes. 2011/01/27 - 10:10:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : temporarily destacted, Ed paws at eyes and stones 2011/01/27 - 10:11:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:What is Way doing in all this? 2011/01/27 - 10:11:32 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : trys again to stab Ed in the head with the sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:11:45 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Don't know. 2011/01/27 - 10:12:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: You have to try to cut his neck, thats easyer than going through the skull 2011/01/27 - 10:12:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a grating sound emenates from farther in the darkness to the side 2011/01/27 - 10:12:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O.O 2011/01/27 - 10:12:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: goin through skull's easier and the temple 2011/01/27 - 10:13:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:I knew that :) 2011/01/27 - 10:13:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh well.. 2011/01/27 - 10:13:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Ror misses by a bit and eds ear is chopped off 2011/01/27 - 10:15:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : HUH! got ya big guy. *trys for the neck* 2011/01/27 - 10:15:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of the gates at the far end is opened 2011/01/27 - 10:15:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : roars in pain as a rock hits the stump of ear 2011/01/27 - 10:16:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Turns and charges the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 10:16:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : meanwhile Misty is bleeding to death 2011/01/27 - 10:16:49 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : jumps on Ed's back and trys to slit his throught. 2011/01/27 - 10:17:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : takes off his tunic and uses it to staunch Mist's wounds 2011/01/27 - 10:17:31 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Would ya like me to add in one of my chars into this RPG? 2011/01/27 - 10:17:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : vEd Claws Ror's arms and trys to knock him off 2011/01/27 - 10:18:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OO: I think 1 char per person is enough. 2011/01/27 - 10:18:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeah 2011/01/27 - 10:18:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But you can use someone else once Ror's done killin th' Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:19:45 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hold still its just like sleeping. *lashes Ed's throught with his sword then trys stabing him in the neck* 2011/01/27 - 10:20:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : gurgles and throws Ror off 2011/01/27 - 10:20:48 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Mist's eyes flutter open 2011/01/27 - 10:21:10 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : lands softly but hard onto the ground. 2011/01/27 - 10:21:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ties tunic tight around bleeding area and steadies Mist 2011/01/27 - 10:21:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : gets back up and watches Ed. 2011/01/27 - 10:22:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : * Stands slowly* "Way, did the old otter die?" 2011/01/27 - 10:22:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:I think Ed's about dinein 2011/01/27 - 10:22:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *done in 2011/01/27 - 10:23:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way looks over at the old otter's broken body 2011/01/27 - 10:23:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ed roars savagly and staggers foward, then colapses. Dead 2011/01/27 - 10:23:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yes, he will be remembered 2011/01/27 - 10:23:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *mist's eyes follow his, and sees the otter* "May he rest in peace." 2011/01/27 - 10:24:07 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Well ugly over there won't be doing much any time soon LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:24:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *the arena erupts in outrage* 2011/01/27 - 10:25:00 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Wh whats going on? 2011/01/27 - 10:25:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : guard weasels have them hemmed in on all sides in less than a minute 2011/01/27 - 10:25:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they grab them roughly 2011/01/27 - 10:25:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four surround Ror 2011/01/27 - 10:25:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and try to take his sword away 2011/01/27 - 10:25:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : BIG mistake 2011/01/27 - 10:26:19 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kick the one on the right and stabs the other on the left 2011/01/27 - 10:26:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : struggles despite her wounds, she slashes around with the dagger. 2011/01/27 - 10:26:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:this is where you come in Niko! Show us some of your awesome sword prowess 2011/01/27 - 10:26:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Sure. 2011/01/27 - 10:26:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way stands calmy, he will not let them take him a second time 2011/01/27 - 10:27:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "the two Squirrels! where are they?!?!" 2011/01/27 - 10:27:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guards pour in til there are about five guards to each of us 2011/01/27 - 10:27:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two squirrels are fighting back! 2011/01/27 - 10:28:02 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : stabs the second weasel on the left and breaks the neck of the other weasel. 2011/01/27 - 10:28:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : working as a team in perfect unison 2011/01/27 - 10:28:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Having piked up the chain, Mist flails it and slashes with the dagger 2011/01/27 - 10:29:07 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : continues slicing the guards with his sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:29:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way smiles his dashing smile before snatching up a spearhaft and using it as a staff, twirling left and right 2011/01/27 - 10:29:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the heavy chain knocks down one guard, and the little dagger is piercing anothers brain. 2011/01/27 - 10:30:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Way yells* Guard me back mates! * as he takes the body of the old otter and forges through the guards 2011/01/27 - 10:31:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : two more are dispached this way as mist foollows Way, as do the squirrels. 2011/01/27 - 10:32:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels hold their own in this fight. They work as a perfect team 2011/01/27 - 10:33:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : follows the group covering their back. 2011/01/27 - 10:33:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : one squirrel presses foward as the other takes the vanguard 2011/01/27 - 10:34:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed reaks havoc on the vermin in his death throes 2011/01/27 - 10:34:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! good ol' ed! 2011/01/27 - 10:34:48 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I thought I ended that thing. 2011/01/27 - 10:34:59 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he's dieing 2011/01/27 - 10:35:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not quite 2011/01/27 - 10:35:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he's in his death throes 2011/01/27 - 10:35:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : helping us lol 2011/01/27 - 10:35:29 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Huh he won't last long. 2011/01/27 - 10:35:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : true dat 2011/01/27 - 10:35:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I distinctly remeember him saying "I'll never help you if it's the last thing I do!" 2011/01/27 - 10:35:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:36:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! 2011/01/27 - 10:36:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah, *kicks one of the guards down* 2011/01/27 - 10:37:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : we have now reached their underground camp 2011/01/27 - 10:37:37 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Good where do we go from here. 2011/01/27 - 10:38:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *struggles to stay concious* "Left out that door! It leads upwards! 2011/01/27 - 10:38:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : choose a tunnel and it will take us up! 2011/01/27 - 10:38:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lifts Mist over his other shoulder 2011/01/27 - 10:39:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ok we better choose a tunnel now. 2011/01/27 - 10:39:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "No! You can't carry us both! Leave me if you must! Or you won't make it!" 2011/01/27 - 10:39:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : falls to his knees as a spearpoint finds its mark in his leg 2011/01/27 - 10:40:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : We ain't leaving you behind. 2011/01/27 - 10:40:23 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : takes out another 2 guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:40:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps from way's back, slightly dizzy 2011/01/27 - 10:40:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : staggers up, still holding the body of the old otter 2011/01/27 - 10:41:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a whip coils around Mist's footpaw 2011/01/27 - 10:41:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kills 5 more guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:41:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : fall hevily 2011/01/27 - 10:41:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way stops as he hears a familiar sound 2011/01/27 - 10:42:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : twists around and kicks and weasel 2011/01/27 - 10:42:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Archers! Down! *dives to the tunnel floor* 2011/01/27 - 10:42:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm already down! hehe! 2011/01/27 - 10:43:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a hissing stream of arrows pour over head, landing deep in the sandy soil 2011/01/27 - 10:43:21 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kills few more guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:43:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the two squirrels support Way and Mist as Ror covers the back. they start running 2011/01/27 - 10:44:54 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Come on youz no good for nothings! *chops off one of the guards head off* 2011/01/27 - 10:45:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly a pile of sand hits them 2011/01/27 - 10:45:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and then the light! 2011/01/27 - 10:45:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way helps Mist up with his failing strength 2011/01/27 - 10:45:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OW! thats really bright. 2011/01/27 - 10:46:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the squirrels climbed out quicker 2011/01/27 - 10:46:20 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : follows Way. 2011/01/27 - 10:46:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it takes a few minutes for the light to lessen in their eyes 2011/01/27 - 10:46:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : staggers out into the light with Way and Ror and the Sqwiggles 2011/01/27 - 10:46:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way heads to the hilltop, a sly grin on his face 2011/01/27 - 10:47:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Everybeast up here! 2011/01/27 - 10:47:31 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah I'm here. 2011/01/27 - 10:47:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : runs as best as she can up to Way 2011/01/27 - 10:47:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : reaches the top of the hill 2011/01/27 - 10:47:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I've got a plan! 2011/01/27 - 10:48:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Quick! Before th' vermin catchiup1 2011/01/27 - 10:48:18 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Lets hear it. 2011/01/27 - 10:48:36 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : starts climbing. 2011/01/27 - 10:48:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You know what keeps those tunnels empty? 2011/01/27 - 10:48:49 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *gasps in pain from the running and fighting* What? 2011/01/27 - 10:48:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The hill! 2011/01/27 - 10:49:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : If you collapse the hill, the tunnels will collapse too!! 2011/01/27 - 10:49:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : gives an expiramental jump on the hilltop 2011/01/27 - 10:49:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Keep going. 2011/01/27 - 10:49:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Recognition dawns as misty's eyes light up* 2011/01/27 - 10:50:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yep! Jus t what I thought! Let's get hoppin.!..seriously lol 2011/01/27 - 10:50:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : jumps again 2011/01/27 - 10:50:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : manages to get out. 2011/01/27 - 10:50:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the ground shudders 2011/01/27 - 10:50:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : jumps up and down with all her strength 2011/01/27 - 10:51:30 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : puts away his sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:51:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the ground shakes a bit; then suddenly, it crumples beneath them, closing the trap tunnals forever 2011/01/27 - 10:52:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way immediately goes unconcious and slumps to the ground and hits his head on a rock, giving him another bruise 2011/01/27 - 10:52:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Colapses in exaustion and from blood loss 2011/01/27 - 10:53:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol! poor Ror don't know what t'do! 2011/01/27 - 10:53:43 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah. 2011/01/27 - 10:54:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : looks around for the squirrels. 2011/01/27 - 10:55:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thesquirrels names are Blossom (the girl) and Terran (the boy) 2011/01/27 - 10:55:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : k? 2011/01/27 - 10:56:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:56:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom:"Iknow some healing! Quick! build a fire!" 2011/01/27 - 10:57:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : terran: *starts to build a fire* 2011/01/27 - 10:58:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : some time later... 2011/01/27 - 10:58:19 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : sits down. 2011/01/27 - 10:58:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Phew what a day. 2011/01/27 - 10:59:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *props herself up on elbows and gingeringly puls back the tunic that Way wraped around her* 2011/01/27 - 11:00:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "*gasps* Lucky these didn't go any deeper, these slashes." 2011/01/27 - 11:00:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey how did you sleep hmm? *pokes fire with stick. 2011/01/27 - 11:01:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : what? 2011/01/27 - 11:01:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, 2011/01/27 - 11:01:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : You've been out almost 4 hours now. 2011/01/27 - 11:01:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I don't feel any better. I need water! 2011/01/27 - 11:02:26 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sure here you go. *gives Mist his cantine of water* 2011/01/27 - 11:02:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : sips from it. 2011/01/27 - 11:03:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *sits up sharply* "wheres Way!" 2011/01/27 - 11:03:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hmm he left a while ago. 2011/01/27 - 11:03:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ? 2011/01/27 - 11:03:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he was unconcious. 2011/01/27 - 11:04:09 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh. 2011/01/27 - 11:04:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Lath? ya here? 2011/01/27 - 11:04:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yes 2011/01/27 - 11:05:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : k 2011/01/27 - 11:05:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's unconcious 2011/01/27 - 11:05:24 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh yeah kinda forgot LOL. 2011/01/27 - 11:06:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom has removed the arrow cleanly from Way, and bound it with a strip of her tunic and dockleaves 2011/01/27 - 11:06:53 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hows Way? 2011/01/27 - 11:08:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom: "Is that his name? I'm not sure. He hasn't lost to much blood, but he recieved multiple head wounds." 2011/01/27 - 11:09:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Well I diden't hear well but I do believe his name is Way that is what I heard. 2011/01/27 - 11:09:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's eyes flicker open 2011/01/27 - 11:10:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Way?" 2011/01/27 - 11:10:27 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey Way buddy welcome back to the land of the living.